Dungeon entrance.

The two groups of people met awkwardly.

The demise of the kingdom of Ankara has long been predestined. It's just faster than Steve thought.

As an interim commander, Omar looked guilty, guilty that he was too slow to make decisions and failed to treat the fighters in time.

"I ......"

Steve looked at the few hundred warriors left beside Omar, who were split between the Ankara nobles and the Imperial support team, and the escape from the palace had reduced the ranks by 80 percent. He stepped forward, patted Omar, and said with a wry smile: "Good job, don't blame yourself, we've done well enough." ”

"I couldn't save the guys......" Omar bowed.

"It's okay...... It's all about that...... We don't have a rescue mission anymore...... Going home is victory......" Luo Yi hugged his best friend and comforted.

"How many people are holding on to the rear entrance?" Steve asked. It looks like he's ready to give the party a short break in the dungeon.

"It blew up. Another flame mage in the team stepped forward, scarlet flames burning in his hands.

Steve nodded, thought for a few seconds and made arrangements.

"Cheer me up, everyone! Take turns guarding the exit of the dungeon! Evacuate tomorrow morning!"

"There is ......" is powerless.

In this case, Steve does not insist on it, and he knows that rest after a high-intensity battle is a must.

"Your potion is good, the proportion is just right, better than the average pharmacist. ”

During the break, Simon sat down next to Omar and inexplicably began to praise.

"Uh...... Thank you!"

Omar's muscles trembled, this man is very difficult to get along with, and now he comes to the door, there must be something!

Simon thought for a moment and asked Omar, "Do you know how to make Frost Resistance Potions and Natural Adaptation Potions?"

"Yes, but there are no raw materials. Omar spread his hands.

Whoa!

Simon poured out the colorful medicinal herbs from the microspace, piled them up into a small mountain, and said to himself:

"According to my estimates, the Ice Dragon's family will arrive at dawn, and I can't take care of it. So I would like to ask you to help. ”

... Omar felt like his head was growing bigger, and it was all too real.

Seeing that Omar was a little impatient, Simon smiled slightly and said the reward for the medicine: "If we can successfully return to the empire, I think I can help you find the Holy Light." ”

"Tsk!" Omar could only sigh at this.

The children of rich families are full of confidence, and they are all talking about lofty beings that they have never heard of. Nodding no longer entangled, he stretched out his hands to sort the medicinal herbs and prepare for the next step in making the potion.

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Fourteen thousand three hundred and eighteen secret fights

Subject: Old Zenit

The unexpected happened, and the battle lasted on and off for almost five hours.

After breaking through the limit again and again, Li Wenzai was pleasantly surprised to find that the endurance of his hands had been greatly improved, and he was unusually strong. But things are also reasonable, according to the urine nature of the black book, one or two new skills will definitely appear after thousands of tempering.

[Shadow Hand (Passive): After countless exercises, your arm muscles and bones become extremely strong, and your attack speed is greatly increased]

[Energy Saving (Passive): After practicing beyond imagination, you have found the most suitable way to exert your power in countless battles, and your endurance has been greatly improved]

[Tenacity (Hands) (Passive): If you persistently exercise your hands, the strength of your hands will be greatly improved, and now the weapon will not be easily taken off]

Although he received the blessing of three passive skills, the distance between him and the old Zenit people always stayed at one meter, which couldn't help but make Li Wenjae start to suspect that his estimate of the combat power of the Four Sword Saints had been wrong, and the previous evaluation of the ten-point combat power was outrageously wrong.

15-point system?20-point system?

Li Wenjae stopped estimating, and any estimation was pale until he fought the Four Sword Saints. Eliminate distractions and slam into the last meter again.

Entering the state of "Essence of Calm", with the blessing of three passive skills, Li Wenjae feels better than ever. Although the sword qi became more and more violent the further back, the slightly hot wrist, the slightly paralyzed tiger's mouth, and the short sword still clenched in his hand all told the same fact - it was not as far away from contacting the highest combat power as the Four Sword Saints!

"Teacher, this protracted battle will be my victory in the end!"

Concentrate with all your heart, suddenly take a breath and hang it, so that most of the power is distributed in your arms and back, and you can easily deal with the densely entangled sword qi!

Dangdangdang......

In a trance, Lee Moon-jae entered a state of mystery! It seems that as long as no head has been cut off and no limbs have been cut off, the sword in his hand can be wielded forever!

At the same time, there is a burning high fighting spirit in the deepest part of my heart!

【High Battle Spirit (Triggered): Challenging a strong enemy is indeed a pleasant thing for people to be physically and mentally!Endless Battle Spirit is bursting from within your body!】

The battle intent continued to hit the brain, and Lee Moon-jae had given up thinking about things other than fighting, and the hints in the black book were naturally blocked.

It's almost crazy!

even made his most disgusting behavior!

"Oooo

"Teacher, is your sword qi only so much?!"

Apparently forgetting that the old Zenit across from him was a dummy......

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The sky is slightly bright, and Steve and Simon skillfully cooperate to once again show the glory of the ancestors. With that, Omar shattered a dozen potion combinations consisting of "Battle Fever", "Battle Spirit Feedback", and "Searing Energy".

Everyone's body was shrouded in the golden fluctuations emanating from the glory of the Ancestors, and the dungeon was filled with a mist of yellow, orange, and red.

"All of them!"

Steve raised his sword, the principle of three points of poison is common everywhere, inhaling three mid-level potions at once, the warriors will definitely enter a weak state after the effect of the medicine dissipates, and the battle of the breakthrough can only be fast and not slow!

"Obey!"

"The duration of the potion and glory is only three hours! I hope everyone can keep in sync, if we can't kill Ankara within three hours, I don't need to say more about the consequences!

"Kill!"

The three Flame Mages received the order to unleash the flaming fireballs in their hands!

With loud noises and crashes, the last Ankarans and the remaining troops who came to support rushed out of the dust!

"Kill!"

"We're going to rebuild our homeland!" "We're going home!"

Outside the dungeon exit, there were an unknown number of orcs and dragons who had been fully prepared, and in an instant, they roared!

"Kill !!"

“rua！！！”

This is not a battle that will kill the race if it loses, nor is it a battle that will decide the ruler of the world.

It's just a desperate battle in which people who want to go home and rebuild their homes run out of means and break the boat, that's all.